"I'll do mine, it's your business what you think, you don't like me to bandage you, you can bite the bandage on your hand with your mouth." Qiao Ran said and walked over to his grandmother and sat down.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, if I had known you were here, I should have come here earlier!"

Looking at Qiao Ran's guilty gaze, her grandmother said with distress and love: "My stupid granddaughter, your mother doesn't remember me, how can you know about my existence?"

I can see you before I die, know that your mother is still alive, I have died without regrets, you must not blame yourself for not coming to save me sooner. ”

At the mention of his mother, Qiao Ran's eyes flickered: "Grandma, tell me about the family, grandpa, uncle and Aunt Yao, let me know more about the grievances between Aunt Yao and Lei Zhen, maybe I can find the secret to untie Lei Zhen's heart knot......"

"Okay, our family is in the Imperial City of Beihong Kingdom, and your grandfather is Lu Bojie, the commander-in-chief of the three armies......"

"What? Grandfather is Lu Bojie, the commander-in-chief of the three armies? Qiao Ran was so shocked that his voice trembled.

From Qiao Ran's tone, her grandmother knew that Qiao Ran knew Lu Bojie, and asked excitedly, "Do you know him?" Is he alive? ”

"Lu Sitong is still alive, but he has long since retired, and now his son Lu Qishan is the general of Yipin."

"Kaishan is still alive? So Lei Zhen lied to me? It's great, Bojie and Kaishan are still alive, I have waited for more than forty years, and I can finally look at it......"

Seeing his grandmother crying with joy, Qiao Ran's heart was beating wildly, ...... bang.

So she went from a poor person who had no relatives to love her, to a person with a grandfather, a grandmother, and an uncle?

My grandfather was the former commander-in-chief of the three armies, and my uncle was a first-class general, and she became a person with a political talisman?

I have to say, this connection is really against the sky!

"By the way, Ranran, what is your Uncle Qichuan doing?" Grandma asked curiously.

"Uncle Qichuan? As far as I know, Lu Lao seems to have only one son, Qishan. ”

Hearing Qiao Ran's words, the joy in her grandmother's eyes faded again.

"Your Qichuan has already gone to hell!" Zheng Pearl laughed coldly.

Grandma's tears fell again like beads of broken thread.

The pain of having hope and disappointment, and sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person, once again came to my heart.

……

At the foot of the mountain in the dead of night!

Wen Shimo, dressed in black, held the latest weapon in his hand and began to follow the map sent by the stranger up the mountain.

Chiang Weimin issued a military order that no one was allowed to act without authorization, but he could not do it.

I can't wait quietly in the hotel for two days.

He was going to save Qiao Ran.

Even if he died, he had to save Qiao Ran.

Wen Shimo's heart has never been so flustered and scared as it is now.

Just when Wen Shimo arrived at the foot of the mountain and studied where to go up the mountain, the text message on his mobile phone sounded.

A stranger sent him a map of breaking through the mountain, and if he succeeded, let him see Qiao Ran.

If he fails to break through and dies on the road, it is also his fate.

Wen Shimo knew that it would be dangerous to go up the mountain when the other party knew that he had broken into the mountain.

But he still chose to go up the mountain without hesitation.

Along the way, Wen Shimo passed through the rain of bullets and killed poisonous snakes and lions.

When he wore a walkie-talkie and followed the prompts in the walkie-talkie, when he reached the last level, he was already covered in wounds.

The last level is to fight with one enemy and ten, with bare hands, in the mud jar.

Those ten people were all burly and strong, and their shots were fierce and deadly, and as soon as Wen Shimo made a move, he knew that they were well-trained warriors.

With his bruised body, it wasn't easy to defeat them.

But when he thought of Qiao Ran's voice and smile, he felt that his whole body was filled with energy.

With the belief of taking Qiao Ran down the mountain safely, Wen Shimo fought hard with one enemy and ten enemies.

It wasn't until the sky was white that he finally knocked the ten people down in the mud and couldn't stand up.

And he himself lay on the edge of the mud pool, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said in a dying voice: "I succeeded in breaking through, take me to see Qiao Ran." ”

"Sure enough, as I expected, the person you really love is Qiao Ran." The woman's strange voice sounded faintly.

Wen Shimo struggled to lift his neck, which was as heavy as lead, and saw Song Wanrou's grim and sneering face.

A green snake spits its its core around her head with its mouth wide open, making her look even more intimidating.

"Late ...... Wanrou, you, why are you here? ”

"Brother Wen, you are so smart, why do you knowingly ask?"

Song Wanqing slowly squatted in front of Wen Shimo, her voice was like a ghost: "These days, you have scandals with different women, aren't you deliberately confusing me, making me relax my vigilance, and secretly find out if I am the murderer of my sister?" ”

As soon as Song Wanrou's words came out, Wen Shimo's confused and puzzled eyes instantly became clear.

It was only soon that he fainted due to lack of physical strength.

……

Although he was locked in a dark and damp dungeon, Qiao Ran slept peacefully that night.

Maybe it's because of the unexpected gain of a loved one!

After getting up, Qiao Ran combed her grandmother with an elegant hairstyle.

Compared to Zheng Zhu's cell, which had nothing, there was a bathroom in her grandmother's cell where she could wash.

Let grandma's health problems not be as embarrassing as Zheng Zhu.

Although there is no mirror, for the first time in decades, she has dressed up and braided her granddaughter's hair, not to mention how happy she is.

Although it was the first time for the two to meet, they seemed to have known each other for a long time, and there were endless words and endless chats.

In order to move his muscles and bones, Qiao Ran also pulled his grandmother to do exercises and dance, and sang to his grandmother while doing exercises, and he was not locked up in prison at all, and his life was in danger of anxiety and fear.

In the midst of the two of them happily doing exercises, the caretaker who delivered breakfast came in and saw this scene and couldn't help but look straight in the eyes.

It was the first time they had seen a prisoner in the mood to dance.

Maybe it was because they were so depressed on the mountain that they didn't leave after delivering the meal, but stood in front of the iron gate and admired Qiao Ran's exercises.

An old man and a young man stood in a dilapidated and damp cage, but the smile on his face was as bright as the sun, and people couldn't help but want to dance with them.

"It's been hard to watch us every day, and several big brothers have also done exercises together to move their muscles.

In two days, you will have a life-and-death battle to fight, and I don't know if you will have a chance to dance in the future.

Why not take advantage of the time and let your body dance? Qiao Ran looked at the six guards outside the iron gate with a bright smile.

These caretakers are all people who were born on the mountain since childhood, and have not yet seen the world below the mountain.

Truth be told, they don't want to go to war in their hearts.

But their parents were placed in important positions, and they felt that life was more valuable here than outside.

They can't let go of their parents, so they can only accept the path arranged by their parents.

Although their father said that they were well armed and powerful, no matter how strong the layout was, those people would not dare to attack them.

But they still feared that they would lose their lives in the battle two days later.

Hearing Qiao Ran's words, they also jumped up involuntarily.

At the entrance to the dungeon, a small figure looked at the people inside with his hands on his chest.

Lei Yan looked at Qiao Ran's bright smile, and only felt that she seemed to be coated with a layer of light, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

The crisp and melodious singing voice seems to have magical power, which makes people's originally depressed and hesitant hearts instantly become clear.

It's like a confused life, and suddenly finding the meaning of life, which makes people full of energy.

Qiao Ran, what kind of strange woman are you, so that you can sing and dance so heartlessly when your life is counting down?

After dancing for half an hour, Qiao Ran sweated, helped his grandmother sit down, and went to get breakfast by himself.

"Thank you for the breakfast, when we're done with breakfast, if you're willing to learn, I can teach you cooler dances." Qiao Ran said with a bright smile to a few young guard men.

When several men saw Qiao Ran's good-looking smile, they only felt like a spring breeze.

"Okay, Miss Qiao, we'll come back to you later!"

After a few caretakers left, my grandmother looked at Qiao Ran's delicate face and said happily: "I never thought that one day, I would dance in this ghost place, this is the happiest day I have had in decades." ”

"Grandma, your dancing is very beautiful, at first glance, you didn't practice less when you were young, and you have to practice more in the future, so you will live a long life!"

"I'll be 100 years old in another seven years, I've lived long enough, and it's worth it to see such a lovely granddaughter as you."

"It's because of my lovely granddaughter that you have to live to be a hundred years old, and I still want you to help me take care of the child!" Qiao Ran said coquettishly.

"Haha, Ran'er is right, grandma will live to be 100 years old to help you take care of your children, no, I want to live to be 120 years old and watch your children get married!" Grandma's wrinkled face was full of smiles.

"Live old, eat well, if you want to take your grandchildren, you have to eat first, eat breakfast quickly!" Qiao Ran said and picked up a piece of sweet potato and gave it to his grandmother.

The caretaker brought sweet potatoes, corn, white porridge, and mustard.

It's simple, but it's fresh.

The things given to Zheng Pearl in the next cell smelled rancid.

Zheng Pearl seemed to be accustomed to such treatment, raised her head for a moment, and then continued to lie motionless on the dry grass.

Grandma looked at the sweet potato in her hand and threw it in front of Zheng Pearl through the gap in the iron railing.

"Grandma, she was the one who created the evidence that Lei Zhen collaborated with the enemy to judge the country, let Lei Zhen occupy the mountain to commit poison, and seek revenge from the Lu family, the source of all the tragedies was caused by her, why do you still give her food?"

"The best way to find someone to take revenge is to let her live in pain, let her live like no one and no ghost is now, and she depends on charity for food, isn't it interesting?" Grandma's voice was cold.

Qiao Ran gave a thumbs up to his grandmother: "Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy." ”